Murong Aotian paused for a moment before finally running out.
They had just entered the courtyard and were rushing towards the room where Zhang Wanquan and Wang Chen had entered, when they suddenly heard the sound of water coming from the lone well in the courtyard.
Shocked in his heart, Murong Aotian stopped inexplicably, turned around slowly, and looked at the dry well protruding from the ground.
Then his eyes straightened, with an inexplicable look of thought on his face, and he slowly walked over.
In sight, the wellhead is getting closer and closer.
Under the dim light, the wellhead seemed to have turned into a bottomless abyss.
Just when he was only one step away from the well, a scream came from the hall.
This scream jolted Murong Aotian back to his senses.
"What happened to Luo Qingye?" He was anxious and ran towards the hall.
At this time, I heard a burst of messy footsteps in the room behind me, and Zhang Wanquan and Wang Chen rushed out one after another.
"What happened?" Zhang Wanquan asked.
Murong Aotian did not answer, and the three of them quickly returned to the hall.
The oil lamp flickered, reflecting Luo Qingye's frightened face.
Looking at the scene in front of them, the three of them were slightly stunned.
In the corner of the living room, I saw a mad woman lying in a pool of blood, her limbs twisted strangely, her eyes wide open, as if in horror, as if in disbelief, but judging from the posture that could not be made by ordinary people, she was already dead.
Already.
Luo Qingye stood in the corner in horror, looking at a loss.
"What happened?" Zhang Wanquan asked as he walked towards the woman's body.
"I don't know..." Luo Qingye shook his head repeatedly, as if trying to prove that he really didn't know what happened.
Zhang Wanquan looked at the corpse carefully and saw that the back of the corpse's head was dented, and a terrifying blood hole appeared in the depression. He raised his head and looked at Luo Qingye and said,
"Such a big thing happened and you don't know anything?"
This question suddenly woke Luo Qingye out of her daze. She saw three pairs of suspicious eyes looking over her and said anxiously: "I really don't know. I was thinking about something and all I heard was her.
She screamed and fell to the ground, her whole body made a crackling sound, and then there was a big pool of blood. I really didn’t know anything!" When she said it later, her voice had a cry.
"Did you see anything?" Zhang Wanquan stood up. He was already a head taller than Luo Qingye. Luo Qingye felt a sense of oppression when he stood.
"I didn't see anything..." Luo Qingye's tone was a little weak.
"Then how do you explain these bloodstains?" Zhang Wanquan grabbed Luo Qingye's hand and raised it up. He saw that the cuffs were covered with bright red bloodstains, which seemed to have not yet dried.
His eyes suddenly widened as he stared at the blood stains. Luo Qingye looked in disbelief and shook his head repeatedly: "I don't know, I really don't know!" After saying that, he looked at Murong Aotian as if asking for help, and then
He looked at Wang Chen.
I saw Murong Aotian frowning. He was already a little angry, but this frown made him look even more fierce.
Ta-ta-ta-ta...ta-ta-ta-ta... The strange and familiar sound sounded again deep in the haunted house.
Hearing this voice, Zhang Wanquan looked into the depths of the haunted house with a very solemn expression.
"What is that sound?" Murong Aotian looked at Zhang Wanquan. In his memory, this sound seemed to have sounded for the second time, and it sounded twice.
"The ghost is knocking on the door." There seemed to be a hint of trembling in Zhang Wanquan's faint voice. "When evil ghosts come and go, they will make such a sound, as if they are lightly tapping the coffin board with their fingernails. It is called the ghost knocking on the door.
When the outside world hears such a sound, it means that the evil ghost has found someone. If there is no expert to rescue him, it will be a dead end. At this time, the evil ghost only made two knocks on the door, indicating that he has not yet fully awakened. Once this happens
When the sound continues, it is the day of our death."
Zhang Wan glanced at Murong Ao Tianhe and Wang Chen with a solemn expression, and then said: "We are afraid that our time is running out. If we are dragged here by ghosts again, everything will be over."
"Don't abandon me." Luo Qingye heard the meaning of Zhang Wanquan's actions, but because of the scene that just happened, she was afraid of being suspected, so she abandoned it.
Zhang Wanquan said nothing, turned around and walked towards the back room.
Wang Chen secretly felt that something was wrong. This Wan Quan led everyone's suspicion to Luo Qingye at first, but then he acquiesced in Luo Qingye's actions together, and was obviously sure that there was nothing wrong with Luo Qingye.
"If he can be sure of Luo Qingye's innocence, then why doesn't he say it? What is he guarding against?"
"Is this related to the note he gave me?"
There were ups and downs in his heart, and it wasn't until the three of them left one after another that Wang Chen realized what he was doing and was about to follow them.
Out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed a dagger beside the female corpse.
He picked it up and saw that it was a dagger made of mortal iron. It was not very sharp and would be considered inferior even in a mortal country.
After hesitating for a moment, he put the dagger into his waist.
This move was silent, but Zhang Wanquan still noticed something strange. He stopped, turned around, looked at Wang Chen, and said lightly, what's wrong, little brother Jiang Yu.
Wang Chen was startled and glanced at Zhang Wanquan, only to feel that the elegant face looked a little strange under the light of the spirit stone in his hand.
"It's nothing, I'm just a little scared." Wang Chen said lightly.
Zhang Wanquan stopped talking and turned around. With the light of the spirit stone, his figure gradually merged into the darkness.
The few people kept walking and quickly passed through the cold courtyard. An independent small house appeared in front of them. It looked like the master's bedroom of the house. A small wall with several wide levels could be seen not far around the bedroom.
A wooden staircase leads directly to the door of the room.
This house is not big to begin with, but after such a long period of exploration, this is the last unknown place.
At this time, Zhang Wanquan stopped, with a solemn look on his face. He reached out and took out a few things, handed them over to each other, and whispered: "These four magic weapons are originally a set. They are my most powerful treasures for exorcism. At this moment,
It's a matter of life and death, Ruona Li
The ghost is in this room, and I will cast a spell to kill it. During this process, you must remember not to let go of the magic weapon in your hands, so that my magic power can echo with the magic weapon in your hands. Gather the power of four people to kill the evil spirit.
Spirit, escape from birth."
Zhang Muran and Murong Aotian listened while taking the magic weapons handed over by Zhang Wanquan, which were a small knife and a small awl. Zhang Muran held the small knife tightly, as if he had a protective shield.
The magic weapon even made me more courageous.
Seeing that Wang Chen made no move, Zhang Wanquan said again: "Brother Jiang Yu, this is not the time to hesitate. Whether we can escape depends on this move." As he said that, he handed over a white jade bowl.
These words gave the two people hope of escaping. Zhang Muran and Murong Aotian both looked at Wang Chen with doubts in their eyes.
After hesitating for a moment, Wang Chen finally reached out and took the jade bowl in his hand.
Zhang Wanquan then turned around and slowly walked up the stairs.